My Hot Enemy's

My Hot Enemy's
Part 93's


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Dariush took Alceena to his room. Put the pregnant woman on a large bed. Releasing heels as high as three centimeters that are still attached to the foot.


“Are you not tired or afraid of sprains if you continue to wear heels?” dariush asked while putting a pair of shoes on the floor.


“No, I'm used to it. After all it is not that high,” replied Alceena while looking at the face of the man. “Why is your expression normal when you already know the mastermind behind the rumors I am barren?”


Dariush raised his eyebrows at the same time as removing the suit attached to his strapping body. “Then, I have to how?” He threw the cloth towards the sofa, then did not forget the belt was also removed so as not to grip the waist.


“You should be surprised,” protest Alceena. She wanted Dariush to feel what she felt when she first learned of her ex-husband-to-be.


Dariush got rid of the white shirt from his body, until the muscles in his stomach were exposed. “What am I surprised for? From the beginning, it was already known if Brandon who spread the rumors.” He laid down his body beside Alceena, instantly wrapping his hands over her belly.


Alceena's face immediately looked angry, lips pursed, eyes glanced at the relaxed Dariush who had taken a sleeping position. “Why haven't you told me since the beginning.” The pinch landed on the man's arm, very small, likely to leave a purplish mark.


“At that time I offered help, but I didn't want to. Of course I didn't tell. Though if you want to pay for my help using your body, it only takes a minute, everything can be revealed.” Dariush explained to Alceena by blocking the woman's hand that kept pinching. Although he was burly and muscular, it turned out that it also hurt pregnant women who were angry.


“You suck.” The pregnancy hormone Alceena makes the woman's emotions go up and down at will. But only when together Dariush can evaporate and not hold back. He tried to stretch to get his hands released.


At first Alceena did not reply. However, before long the woman compensated as Dariush's taskless hands began to descend carrying a short dress. His muscular fingers mischievously rubbed the sensitive area behind there.


The man commented a faint smile when he heard Alceena began to sigh favorably due to the actions of her middle finger that dared to enter the pleasure hole. Forward backwards in a slow rhythm, and deliberately paused to see if Mr. Pattinson's second son wanted more touch or not.


Dariush pulls his head, quits his hot kiss. Giving a little distance so that you can see the face of Alceena who looks disappointed.


“Why stop? I want again,” pinta Alceena who has been satisfied with the Dariush fingers business. His emotions that had been mountainous, suddenly collapsed when pleasure began to spread. He forgot that he wanted to nag Dariush, because he now wanted something delicious.


“You must undress your entire outfit if you want to again.” Dariush slightly pushed Alceena's body until the woman's position became supine facing the ceiling of the room.


Dariush flanked Alceena's thigh, but did not dare to beat the woman because she remembered her children in the stomach. “Dress your sex is I want to forcibly release by tearing, or be careful?” bargaining while the hands are naughty making a circle in two parts that already stand out.


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